[ Hm. Hovering. But not really. She looks up to notice that he is not going through the motions of fixing something warm himself — he's herding her, instead. No, it's doubtful he will leave his post until she has evacuated the kitchen, and maybe even after.
Kira makes musical sounds in Rey's ear and Rey brushes her off. The magpie flutters to the counter. ]
Fine. Fine. Stop complaining.
[ She goes to poke at what's over the cook fire, grumbling all the while. When she settles on serving herself (and Kira, by extension) some of it, she grabs a bowl and glowers briefly at Alucard, then speaks with her back to him while she spoons it in. ]
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Kira makes musical sounds in Rey's ear and Rey brushes her off. The magpie flutters to the counter. ]
Fine. Fine. Stop complaining.
[ She goes to poke at what's over the cook fire, grumbling all the while. When she settles on serving herself (and Kira, by extension) some of it, she grabs a bowl and glowers briefly at Alucard, then speaks with her back to him while she spoons it in. ]
Why do you care what I do?